Run with the ball in an escape game

Under the suspicious and vigilant eyes of Xun Qin and others, Jing Huan and Wang Er ran to the corner beside them, talking in low voices.

"Huanhuan, when did you find out?" Ying Mutian also gave up wearing the vest of a stupid person, and asked directly.

Jing Huan squinted at him: "What do you think?"

Well, there's no point in finding out when you're exposed.

Ying Mutian smiled and said: "Huanhuan, you are so smart, you discovered the problem so quickly."

However, Jing Huan still didn't speak. Seeing that he didn't move, Ying Mutian hurriedly continued: "Huanhuan, I'm sorry, I really want to be with you. I..."

"never mind."

"I'm sorry... what did you say?!"

Ying Mutian raised his head in surprise, and found that Jing Huan was really not too angry, but a little helpless in his eyes.

"Huanhuan! Are you not angry!?" Ying Mutian leaned forward in surprise, with an extremely joyful expression.

Jing Huan was indeed a little angry, after all, most of Ying Mutian's actions were for himself.I have to protect him while acting, and lose the dignity of the ghost king that was noble in front of others.This is indeed great progress.

Looking at Ying Mutian's smile now, he could guess Ying Mutian's expression when he used his real body through the vest.

Kind of stupid.

"Not alive." He replied.

The smile on Ying Mutian's face widened.

Jing Huan added: "But in the next level, don't pretend to be an NPC and follow me, hug someone else's face, and respond."

It means that his own face can be hugged! ?

It sure looks silly.

Jing Huan sighed and reminded: "There are still 21 days, you haven't fed Mengmeng today, and... what are you going to do with the current situation?"

Ying Mutian suddenly became serious, and said: "Huanhuan, I have something important to tell you! The person behind the scenes who hurt me before took action! I didn't put your name first at all, but now the evil The ghost's next target is you."

"Hmm." Jing Huan snorted, not surprised.

Ying Mutian was more anxious than him: "Do I need to bring my real body over and kill that evil spirit directly? Hehe, those disobedient rubbish bastards, I'll kill them all later."

His evil spirit was blowing out, and the three little ghosts who were unconscious on the ground, playing the role of a big man, trembled.

The three of Xunqin who were farther away couldn't help feeling chills, and frantically guessed what happened.

Why is the atmosphere between these two npcs suddenly awkward, and why is it suddenly warm?Why are you suddenly nervous now? ? ?

What are you doing?Is the plot continuing?But they haven't done anything yet! ?

Xun Qin couldn't bear it anymore, if he couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the plot, he might die.

"You two, what happened?"

Jing Huan replied: "It's nothing, just be prepared, the difficulty will increase."

Xunqin was shocked: "What!? Increased difficulty??"

Jing Huan went out directly: "Let's go, buy all the things you need."

As he said that, he took Ying Mutian, followed by dazed players, and walked around Long City directly to collect most of the things.

By the way, he also solved a group of gangsters who wanted to attack people.

Back at Wang Er's home, the three players took over the NPC's task of posting talismans diligently, while Jing Huan asked to win Mutian.

"You asked to prepare these items, explaining that the rules in the dungeon can be used even in the event of a pre-emptive situation?"

Ying Mutian nodded: "Yes, the main characters in each world are played by ghosts. In order for them to play roles obediently, rules must be established. These rules are the cornerstone of the stability of this game world. If they are violently destroyed, the entire game will collapse. So now I don't dare to mess around, if the enemy... If you mess up, it will destroy this place."

"So whether it's you, the administrator, or the real owner of this space, everyone has to follow the rules?"

"Yes, there will be certain restrictions, but it will definitely be more dangerous for me or them to intervene."

Jing Huan put the back of his hand on his mouth and laughed: "Then it will be fun."

Ying Mutian was moved by this smile: "Huanhuan, you look so pretty when you smile, let's smile again."

Jing Huan ignored his request and continued to ask: "What about the time for action?"

Ying Mutian frowned immediately: "This dungeon has no time limit, as long as the next victim is determined, the opponent can act at any time. However, evil spirits have a general default setting."

Jing Huan said: "It will be weakened during the day, right?"

"Yes."

"Well...then it's already 6 o'clock in the evening."

He looked at the wall clock on the wall, the hour hand had turned six o'clock.

Ying Mutian immediately turned to the three players and said, "Hurry up! Be ready to fight at any time!"

The three players hastened to speed up their actions...

"Wait! Why did the spell over there turn black!"

"This way too!"

"The bell is moving! What's going on, is the ghost coming!?"

"Huanhuan! Be careful!" Ying Mutian stood in the middle holding a mahogany sword. There was a formation drawn with cinnabar under their feet, and a layer of coarse salt surrounded them.

This room has already been covered with several layers of things to stop the evil spirits, but it is only a matter of time before it is cracked.And this time, there seemed to be more than one evil spirit.

Jing Huan yelled at the other players: "Come to the middle! Get ready!"

Finally started the horror part instead of watching the inexplicable interaction between two npcs!The three players were not too scared, but a little relieved.

God knows that they couldn't intervene in the conversation between the two during the shopping trip just now, and the two npcs have been getting tired of it all the time.Although seeing two good-looking people together is more pleasing to the eye, but the more you look at it, the more sad it becomes for a single dog.

All the talisman papers in the room floated up, and one by one quickly turned black and rotted from the corners.The original bright yellow wall quickly changed color from all directions to the middle, and the visual effect was extremely exciting.

Several people felt like they were standing on an isolated island with only a foothold, about to be swallowed by the tide.

The mirrors placed around the room also play a role, revealing the face of the evil spirit.

There were three of them, with bloody hands on the wall, and a face with almost only one mouth facing the player in the middle of the room.

The three of Xunqin: "Ahhhhhh!!!"

Ying Mu Tianshou didn't even want to stay in the formation anymore, so he picked up his sword and rushed out.Jing Huan watched his movements, each foot landed very lightly, not even disturbing the coarse salt layer on the ground.

He said to the ugly evil ghost who was more than twice his size in front of him: "Little thing, you are very courageous."

The evil ghost froze for a moment, and instinctively developed fear towards the ghost king.But the threat to his life from the superior still made it roar and rush towards Chaoying Mutian, and slapped him.

Ying Mutian jumped up and stepped on its palm, and slashed it with a sword, immediately the flesh splattered, but it didn't cut off.

"Tsk." He turned over and jumped off in disgust, avoiding being thrown away, and the whole set of movements was smooth and smooth.

Xun Qin stood there holding the sword in shock: "He, he seems to be a different person!?"

Obviously, when beating those big guys before, it was a funny style of painting!

"The three of you are in charge of an evil ghost, isn't it okay?"

Xun Qin looked at the master next to him in surprise, only to find that the master also confronted a ghost with a sword in his hand, and only the last one was left to bite straight at them.

Is there a choice? ?However, it is still a person who has passed a few levels, three people against one evil spirit, it is ok!It's over!

Then after two rounds, Jing Huan watched the three players screaming and was photographed aside, afraid of being injured.But these three evil spirits came towards him, he didn't choose to kill them directly, and the sharp nails came straight to his face.

"Get out! Anyone who dares to bully me!" Ying Mutian flew over somehow, and kicked the ghost's head, the effect of the action was comparable to a cartoon.

But Jing Huan is not the heroine who was rescued, and immediately rushed to make up the knife, and the sword in his hand turned and directly inserted into the bloody mouth of the evil spirit.

The throat is always not a place to take care of, the sharp sword directly rushed out from the evil spirit's neck, splashing blood.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" screamed that evil ghost, was so strong that it also pulled away the sword.

Seeing that Jing Huan had lost his weapon, another evil spirit quickly attacked... Then, he saw a cloud of black mist floating behind Jing Huan.

The black mist quickly condensed into the shape of a baby, and the head part suddenly opened several layers of teeth like a flower, and rushed directly towards him.

Evil ghost: "..."

"Mengmeng?" Jing Huan quickly turned his head after landing, and saw Mengmeng directly absorbing the ghost's power in mid-air.The evil ghost wants to slap Mengmeng, but it can't, it will be scattered as soon as it is slapped, and it will not be affected by physical attacks.

After all, the main body is not there.

Jing Huan stroked his lower abdomen reassuringly: "Mengmeng is really amazing, help Dad again."

Xiao Mengmeng squeaked happily and continued to work hard.

The evil ghost's brain, which had been corroded for the most part, finally figured out that what he was going to deal with was Jing Huan, and he attacked screamingly, but was suddenly doused by a large bucket of coarse salt.

The three of Xunqin got up at some point, and directly gave the evil ghost a debuff.

The kosher salt worked so well that the ghost's skin began to bubble.Jing Huan took the opportunity to escape an attack, while Ying Mutian stabbed the evil spirit's ankle with a sword.

With the cooperation of these three people throwing salt and cinnabar and throwing spells, and the two attacking one cub with long-range output, the three evil spirits were quickly beaten back steadily, and finally disappeared in place in black smoke.

Jing Huan felt his chest was hot and weak, panting for breath and wanted to lean back against the wall, but bumped into a cold chest.

Ying Mutian's gentle voice sounded: "It's okay, Huanhuan, do you want to rest for a while?"

Feeling the coolness, Jing Huan dissipated most of the stuffy heat in his chest, and said, "You know you don't want to hide your body temperature?"

Ghosts naturally don't have such a thing as body temperature. In order to pretend to be a human, he has been actively raising his body temperature before.

"I've already remembered, Huanhuan, the reason why you like to hug me or be hugged by me is because you like cold things the most." He said, wanting to tighten his hands to make this hug more intimate, even subconsciously toward Jing Huan moved his face closer.

However, Jing Huan silently pushed him away, and said: "Then I can also explain clearly, I know you can send wind remotely, come here."

Ying Mutian: "..."

Was he an air conditioner?

作者有话要说：来呀造作呀，一起来吹空调呀！感谢在2020-08-3120:17:22~2020-09-0121:20:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 7 bottles at the end of summer;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!